Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 793

“Apologize sincerely, and ask about the injury. That's basic courtesy,” Henry demanded.

“It's already so late...” Zachary was about to reject when he saw Henry glower at him. He had no choice but to agree to it.

After that, he turned and walked back toward Cynthia's bed.

The nurses got the hint and quickly left the room to give some much-needed space to Zachary and Cynthia.

The door was closed behind him, leaving them alone in the room. The combined effect of the dimmed lights, sway of the white curtains, and lavender fragrance gave a very romantic ambiance.

Zachary sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and started drinking on his own.

As for Cynthia, she lay on the bed and quietly looked at Zachary, her eyes full of warmth and tenderness.

“I'll rest here for a while before leaving so I don't get nagged at again.” Zachary glanced at Cynthia. “Am I disturbing you?”

“No, it's fine.” Cynthia gestured. “You can rest as long as you want.”

When they locked eyes, Cynthia blushed and immediately tried to clarify. “What I meant was, to put Grandpa at ease, you can stay here longer... no, I meant, you can stay however long you want... “

The more she tried to explain, the more flustered she got.

Regardless, Zachary remained on the sofa, quietly savoring the wine while enjoying the silence.

All of a sudden, he glanced at the door. He could sense someone outside, watching them.

At that, Zachary promptly placed his glass down and made his way toward Cynthia.

a matter of fact, her nerves were so bad she

was already beside her and was leaning

she felt him getting even closer... Zachary reached out and turned off the light switch

for the flickering light from the aroma lamp. The darkness gave the room an

Cynthia was so nervous she was shaking uncontrollably. Even her

back to the sofa and continued to drink his

opened her eyes

thought he was going

only turning

asleep on the sofa. It was either from sheer exhaustion

dropped the wine glass he was holding, and the wine immediately stained the white

bed to walk toward Zachary. She then covered him with a blanket and joined him

face look weary. His brows were knitted even in his sleep, as though he was in

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